Huo CI despised in his heart: what to peel, the old man is clearly to see stinky girl to him good, the heart is unbalanced.

Su Xiyin looked at the father and son in order to compete for favors. They were like children's temperaments and had no choice but to smile. She put the fish with thorns in the bowl: "it's smart to eat fish. Xiao Qi eats more fish. Don't be like your grandfather or granddad."

Huo CI: what's wrong with me?

Huo Xiao: what do you mean?

After dinner, the old couple took Xiao Qi down for a walk. Huo CI sat on the sofa watching football. The smelly girl came up to offer hospitality: "Dad, you've been busy all day. I'll give you a massage."

Huo CI: "Laozi is not tired!"

Ling Sheng smile no temper: "then you must have foot pain, I do foot therapy for you, OK?"

Huo CI frowned: "say what you have to say."

"Dad, you are still the best to me." Ling Sheng was very sweet, blinking his big eyes, looking forward to him and asked, "I just want to borrow your music studio, so can I use it?"

"No way!" Huo CI directly refused, there is no room for discussion.

"Dad, I'll use it." Lingsheng wants to be soft, but not hard. Otherwise, he will tell his grandfather directly. If he doesn't want to, he will be beaten and scolded.

"What do you want the music room for? You don't sing Huo's face was tense.

"Who said I couldn't sing, sister Su Yi said. Her album's main song asked me to sing with her. I wanted to practice ahead of time. I'm not afraid I'll lose face if I don't sing well." Ling Sheng picked up what he liked to hear. She saw that her father's face softened a lot, bumped into the courage to act coquettish, soft and sweet, and still whine: "Dad, I'll use it for a few days, please."

Huo CI hummed a, glanced at her: "the things inside are not allowed to move around, damaged loss."

Ling Sheng in the heart ye a, I can really be a small smart ghost, stand straight body, smile sweet, voice clear: "yes, absolutely will not move."

It's done!

She felt that she was now able to grasp her father's emotional preferences and achieve her own goals.

Huo said that no matter her, when she went to the studio on the second floor, she couldn't help going up. Yes, he went up to monitor her, so as not to damage his precious equipment carelessly.

"Dad, why are you here?" Ling Sheng has just entered the recording studio and picked up a piece of music on the table, ready to try it!

"I'm not going to sing any more!" Huo CI stood in front of the tuning console and began to direct: "start."

Ling Sheng wants to be familiar with CI and qu. during the first time, she still has some stumbling. She guesses that it is a new song written by her father, with handwritten font, some bold and elegant script.

Yeah.

As a digression, there is a special style of Huo's Ci in the font. If you use it, you need to pay him a copyright fee. You can imagine how terrible it is to be a person with many talents. You can meet him in every field.

Huo CI knew that her voice condition was very good, but she didn't expect it to be better than he expected. The new song was written by Shen Lang to Su Yi as the main theme.

This is the first audition. Stinky girl is the second person to see the lyrics and music. But listening to her singing, I feel that this song seems to be tailor-made for her.

The second time, Huo looked at the delicate figure in the recording room, and the curvature of his mouth was getting bigger and bigger. The stinky girl had inherited all his excellent genes.

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